Amma be rolling off the hinges
Who know this be the life that i really live
All lying ass defensive ass boys
Rolling in the rolls royce/
Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill
Meditation, no medication can't help me to chill
I'm gon remember her, but still
Called up yo girl to come chill
Rolling up' paper planes
It’s something that’s in your veins
You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes
Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those
Hey mr. coach, i don't like you
Rolling weed and smoking it too
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